Only Child Syndrome

I hate only children who were not raised adequately. I hate all children who are not raised properly, but "only" children can probably be argued to be the worst. They are especially bad when they feel entitled and on top of that their daddy owns the company so they feel even more powerful. One of the morons I share a space with is too rich. He feels so entitled he interrupts people and won't even replace the toilet paper roll in the bathroom... he is above it. He has tantrums when he doesn't get what he wants.

How do you deal with people like this? Me, not that it is the right approach, but you have to treat them like children since they act that way. I am so tired of dealing with rich entitled assholes, they apparently gather like ants in miami beach. Fuck miami beach. Its really not that great.
I have watched the vacationers and trust fund babies around here live the life they are living and I can say that it is difficuilt to tell them apart. They look like the same type of people and I find watching overly pampered overly priviledged people doing a whole lot of nothing very irritating. For once I can honestly say, this is not jealousy speaking, I don't want that kind of sedated life style, I find it reprehensible. In particular I have a hard time not staring at orange women... You bitches out there who tan too much look disgusting, there isn't much more to it. You look shitty. The other type of person I can't stand seeing is the overly polished chisiled male figure with his open shirt and bare chest in thong sandals. I hate you people...
After observing these creatins I have finally boiled down life into the following:
Life consists of you working, eating, shitting, fucking and doing stuff to keep yourself occupied until you die. The people in miami beach only do the last four of those items and it is just annoying to watch.

Now the optimist would immediately say that is a negative outlook on life. I will retort with, "no-no, it's the truth". Find another reduced combination of general things that encompasses your daily habits regardless of your outlook on life.

This brings me to my next thought: people, or at least I, spend my life trying my best not to piss other people off (unless they hold no signifigance) so that I can remain in a good mood. It always comes back to: do what makes you happy, live a happy life and you will die happy. There simply is no point to life, just enjoy your days until you die. I still dislike watching the gluttons, but I guess they got it easier than everyone else.